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Chapter 1500 The spy was shocked, my mother!(2/2)

"impossible."

The long-haired man said confidently: "There are fifty to sixty thousand people in the trading market, not to mention those ordinary fifth-level personnel, fourth-level personnel, or the Ax Gang, Water Dragon Society, Tingfeng Tower, Explorers, Cold-Blooded Army, and Tattoo Gang.

.... There will always be demand from the middle and high-level people of these forces!

Besides, what about the people in Oil City? They can definitely afford it!"

When Gao Zhao and Hong Gongcao heard the figure of fifty or sixty thousand people, their eyes were full of shock.

So many people!

Mist grass!

There are not so many combat personnel and support family members in the entire northwest, not even half.

There are 50,000 to 60,000 people in just one trading market here?

Lao Gao keenly heard one point from it, level four personnel.

What is this?

"Brother, are you a level 4 personnel? What exactly is this level?" Gao Zhao asked.

Upon hearing Gao Zhao's question, the long-haired man said with some pride:

"Let me tell you that you are discerning. I am a Level 4 personnel. During the thunderstorm and natural disaster, my eldest brother and I were about to starve to death. It was even worse than you are now. We risked our lives to climb up the wall to stop the zombies...

After the thunderstorm ended, I became Level 4 personnel. Hahahaha.

These level four personnel don’t have to pay entry fees, we are different from you.”

"What are these points?" Gao Zhao asked quickly.

He wanted to do everything possible to learn about the trading market and oil city.

If you know yourself and your enemy, you can fight a hundred battles without danger.

The more you know about the trading market and the oil city, the better you can grasp the breakthrough point.

"Points."

The long-haired man explained: "Points, you can think of them as the currency in the trading market."

"When you buy and sell things here, you have to pass points. Points are actually money."

Gao Zhao was secretly worried, has this trading market become so developed?

It is possible to issue currency. The most important thing for issuing currency is trust and endorsement.

What is the trust endorsement of the trading market?

So he asked: "Aren't you worried that one day you won't be able to use these points?"

The long-haired man smiled, pointed at the tall wall and said:

"Have you ever seen a force more powerful than Oil City?"

This question is obvious. What he means is that Oil City is the strongest.

Lao Gao responded quickly, "I haven't understood it before, I don't know much about it, but it looks so strong now."

The long-haired man said proudly:

"That's natural. Oil City is the strongest. It was able to withstand horrific thunderstorms and save nearly 100,000 people in the trading market."

"If it weren't for the trading market, we people wouldn't be able to withstand the thunderstorm and natural disasters outside."

Gao Zhao fell silent.

He has never experienced natural disasters outside the northwest, but the thunderstorm natural disaster he experienced really left a deep impression on him.

He couldn't imagine that in the inland central plains, there were dense zombies.

How did they survive a horrific disaster like a thunderstorm?

He suddenly felt panicked.

They were in the northwest, and although they were suppressing one side, the surrounding forces either surrendered, merged into their forces, or were destroyed.

But there are too few zombies in the northwest, really too few.

I have never experienced such a terrifying zombie wave and the dual threat of natural disaster.

and.

Oil City is a force that has survived countless natural disasters and zombie waves until now. The people here must have extremely rich combat experience and strong willpower.

While he was thinking, he unknowingly reached the entrance of the trading market.

The entrance is very large, with several roads running parallel to it.

At this moment, a truck full of wood was driving in.

The long-haired man looked at Lao Gao and said:

"I guess you guys can't afford to pay the entrance fee. I like you quite a lot, so I'll pay it for you, and forget it for everyone else."

Lao Gao quickly asked: "It's our first time here and we don't have points. Can we substitute it with something else? For example, food, biscuits, etc."

The long-haired man raised his eyebrows, looked at Lao Gao curiously and said:

"Do you have cookies?"

"Yes, that's it." Lao Gao quickly opened the plastic bag, revealing dozens of biscuits inside. However, most of these biscuits were broken and crushed, and the appearance was not very good.

The long-haired man glanced at Lao Gao in surprise,

"I didn't expect you guys to be quite capable!"

Lao Gao was shocked. He originally thought that this was low-key enough.

Unexpectedly, I brought dozens of biscuits and was said to be quite capable.

With a roll of his eyes, he quickly replied:

"Isn't this good luck?"

Hearing this, the long-haired man smiled and said: "I know, I know, opening treasure boxes. I have opened treasure boxes before. The year before last, I was in a vending machine in a building and found a bottle of Coke and a pack.

Potato chips. Oh my god! You don’t know how good it feels!”

"That...it's really cool." Lao Gao agreed.

The long-haired man patted Lao Gao on the shoulder and said, "You are a nice person. Let me introduce you formally. My name is Qiao He, a Level 4 personnel! I live in Building 7, East District. Come and see me when you have time."

Lao Gao nodded quickly and said: "My name is Gao... Gao Zhao."

He originally wanted to come up with a fake name, but he thought about it carefully.

No one knows them when they enter the trading market. What's the difference between their real names and fake names?

If you call someone by a false name, problems may arise.

The nine of them had to remember each other's fake names, so if they remembered each other wrongly, it would be easy to reveal their secrets.

It's better to just call them by their real names, since no one will know them anyway.

"Gao Zhao? Are you a lucky star?" Qiao He, a young man with long hair, said with a smile.

"What do you mean?" Gao Zhao was a little confused.

"Lucky stars shine!" the long-haired man said with a smile.

As he spoke, he mysteriously said to the two people behind him:

"You have come to the trading market at the right time. After entering, what you see will definitely subvert your imagination! Especially at night, you must go to the business district at night. I believe you will go there anywhere else.

Nowhere else can you experience this feeling.”

"How do you feel?" Hong Gongcao, who had been unable to speak, asked curiously.

Qiao He raised the corner of his mouth, "You'll know when you go there."

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Chapter completed!
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